Forever Yours, McCann

Jason McCann and Ali Reth have been best of friends since 1st grade, Jason is a rich, cold-hearted gang leader. But for an odd reason, Ali makes his heart warm. What happens when Jason falls for Ali, or when Ali finds out about all of his secrets? Read more to find out the unexpected.


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3. Chapter3

Alicia's P.O.V

 

It has been 2 weeks since that day at the smoothie bar... and ever since that phone call at lunch, Jason has bee acting really strange. For example, he has been speaking in French to me, the only words I know in French are 'oui' and 'bonjour'... and he knows that! He has been begging me to go buy more clothes, and he wants to spend every second possible with me. He is my only best friend that I couldn't have asked for any better but, its just weird now.

I heard the front door bell ringing, I hopped up from my bed and looked in the mirror.

Sweatpants, tank-top, and a hoodie... gee I look great. I thought to myself.

I got up to the front door and looked through the peep-hole. Surprise surprise, Jason. I opened the door just enough that my whole body was revealed. He looked up at me with a big smile and hugged me... taking us inside.


"What do you want, stalker?" I joked while walking to the kitchen, him trailing behind.

"What, so I'm not allowed to see my best friend anymore?" He said with once again, the adorable puppy look.

"Well yes, of course, I just mean what are you doing here so early, like we just got home from school. That's all." He looked at me with a weird expression.

"Ouais, ouais quoi." Sounding annoyed he retorted.

"Stop speaking in French! I don't know French!" I yelled with frustration.

He looked at me with eyes that could make you cry. He walked over to me, standing straight in front of me, and pulled me into a hug.

 

"I said, 'Yeah, yeah whatever.'" He smiled.

I pushed his shoulder and laughed.

"Hey Alicia?"

"Yes?" I said in that weird British accent Jason does.

"Vous avez besoin d'Emballez le mérite de vêtements pour une semaine... pack your bags, enough for a week." He finally said.

"Where are we going?" I asked him.

"Vous verrez." He said.

I was lost. I had no idea what he just said, and he's telling me to pack a week's worth of clothes. While I was trying to process what he was saying he said something I didn't quite understand to me.

"Adieu, Belle." He said and wit that he left.

 

 

 

~~~~~A/n~~~~~

I know sorry, short chapter! Don't hate me k? I sometimes in this story will call "Jason" "Justin" so if I say justin instead of jason, ignore it because its a big habit of mine.

THANK YOU LeAnne3537 for being my first comment! And thanks to everyone who Favorited this movella I love y'all!

Thank ya boooooos!!!!!

 

 

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